Chapter 105 Harder, Daddy
Serena's POV
He licked my tears.
Dante fucking licked my tears.
I didn't see it coming, and I wouldn't have noticed if he didn't do it deliberately.
He stretched out a hand to my face and flicked off a full tear drop from my cheeks.
At first, I thought he had softened up and was actually wiping off my tears, having the slightest sympathy for me.
But I was stunned out of this world when he lifted the same finger to his lips and licked off the tear drop.
I watched him still with his full length in me, stretching my mouth to its fullest.
But my eyes followed his hands all the way and I unconsciously slowed down before I stopped moving completely.
Watching him sinisterly lick my tears and enjoy it was sickening, crazy to say the least.
But he wasn't done yet, he thrust into my mouth sharply, stunning me again and drawing more tears from my eyes as I gagged.
I went back to work, sucking and licking his full length till he felt it.
He groaned and his body vibrated too, shaking all the way through me.
More tears pricked the corners of my eyes from the inhuman stretch he was putting me through.
The way he filled my mouth completely, it tested every ounce of my abilities.
But I couldn't complain as that spark teased me from below, twisting through my gut as the humiliation heightened.
I hated myself for feeling the way I did, I hated myself for enjoying every moment so far.
But his sounds, those deep, heavy moans stirred something in me.
They made my thighs press together to ease the ache building between them.
And after another torturing moment, he pulled out with a wet pop as saliva stringed from my lips to the tip of his cock.
Nastily again, he wiped off the saliva with his thumb and smeared it across my cheek like a mark.
I didn't have time to react as he hauled me up by my arms into his arms and carried me towards the wall.
He then spun me around against the wall till my face pressed against the wall.
"Hands up flat against it!" He commanded and I did as he said.
I pressed my palms up against the cold surface, shivering from the chill it sent through my body against my already heated bare skin.
He kicked my legs wider apart and brought his hand down hard on my ass, smacking it roughly.
It stung sharply and I immediately whimpered, but I didn't dare shift.
He smacked the other cheek harder, making me yelp loud as the heat bloomed like flames across my skin.
“Dante, please,” I begged but it only earned me another smack.
"You like defying me, right?" He asked, pressing his body against me to whisper into my ear.
I felt his dick resting just between my ass, teasing my dripping pussy.
But he pulled back immediately and sent another smack to my right butt cheek, harder this time around.
The sound cracked through the room like I was being whipped mercilessly.
I bit my bottom lip, holding back a cry even as my body arched backwards, popping my ass out as it pushed for something else.
The burning pain across my ass twisted into a hot and needy surge.
“This is what you get for it," he said as he pressed his body against mine again, and whispered into my ears.
His hot breath fanned the tender skin around my ears, feeding my lust.
And his rough voice vibrated through my ears, sending chills down as it went.
With his body pressed against me, I felt him adjust slightly before something penetrated through wet walls.
It wasn't that thrust I expected, it was his finger dipping between my legs again.
He rubbed my clitoris again, but slower this time, teasing my entrance without pushing in.
"You see?” He whispered into my ears. “You are already soaked for your punishment,” he added slowly.
“You love this, don't you?” He added, increasing the pace of his finger over my clit.
“Urghh,” I moaned softly, lifting my hips up to meet him.
“You love being reminded who's in charge. You love when I remind you who owns this body,” he fanned against my ear.
"Dante—no..."
I tried to speak but the protest came out weak, breathy, and more like a lie even to my own ears as I pushed my waist up more.
My body longed for him to fill the emptiness inside of me.
My mind was a mess, I was caught between hating how he controlled me, and my body craving that same dominance.
I loved the way he took without asking.
"Or what?" He whispered to my ear before circling my clitoris one more time.
He then dragged the hand up my tummy, all the way to my mouth.
“Lick it,” he commanded and I obeyed, licking lustfully after his words.
He laughed heartily as his chest vibrated off my back adding to my pleasure.
Then without any warning, he pulled my hips back, lifted my right leg slightly and thrust into me roughly.
“Argh!” I gasped at the sudden rush of pleasure and it fueled him on.
He followed it with another slow but deep thrust that stretched me to my fullest, making me gasp loud enough to echo off the walls.
He groaned behind me, taking his hand back to my hair and pulling my head to the side so he could bite down on my neck, marking me with his teeth at the same time.
He continued thrusting into me as his tongue sucked on the skin around my neck.
I moaned softly, pushed my hips back to give him more room as the sound of his dick clapping against my walls tore through the room.
"That’s it,” he gasped, “Take all of it like a good little bitch," he spat out as he picked up the pace.
He doubled up in force from the start, relentlessly pounding into me without mercy.
His hand spanked my ass after another thrust, then again, and again.
Each thrust was followed by a heavy spank on my ass, a painfully amazing reminder of his power over me.
An act of sheer control, showing the way he could easily crack me open and take me back up in the same breath.
The pleasure grew with every heavy thrust till I felt my walls redden.
My moans escaped despite my best efforts to hold them in as the wall’s cold feeling against my palms soon felt comforting against the torment behind.
I couldn't even keep my eyes shut any longer as I braced for every slam.
He smacked the left cheek of my ass, then the right, perfecting it with his thrusts, the sting somehow adding to the pleasure.
I never knew such heights of pleasure were possible, but here I am suffering it with a smile.
And I wasn't there yet…